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Expressions Barbara Leyva
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Barbara Leyva
Where does the wind go, the breeze, teasing, and slow,as it snakes through forest trees, as it kisses the calm open sea,as strays across blue skies.does it carry along my sighs,when it entered my loving heart,tearing it completely apart. When it brought your love to me,on a swaying, erotic breeze?
